About fifty strong and fierce white armor was quickly gathered to charge the Ming army head-on, these people are all well-armored, carrying heavy shields or short axes, especially striking is that there is a limping figure in these white armor, and there is an auxiliary soldier who looks like supporting him to impact, this scene makes many Niu Lu Zhangjing who supervise the war see in their eyes.

These white-armored soldiers fiercely cut into the Ming army formation, they formed a small team to cooperate with each other to slash and kill the surrounding Ming army, and the armor soldiers behind them also rushed up, the Ming army was blocked in the middle, the offensive slowed down, and the gap that was opened continued to expand, plus the two wings were pressed up by the Houjin cavalry, and the situation became critical.

Gree Lan put one hand on Xuezhong's shoulder, the two cooperated tacitly, but barely kept up with the team, at this moment, a Ming saber and shield soldier suddenly stabbed out, Yu Xuezhong was shocked, picked up a knife, the Ming army was very strong, the knife in Yu Xuezhong's hand was immediately knocked away, he fell to the ground, Grelan fell to the ground, the spear in his hand stabbed like a poisonous snake, the Ming army slashed at Yu Xuezhong, the blade that was flying cold stopped at two inches of Xuezhong's neck, which was equal to when Xuezhong lost his soul and got up, That Ming army had already died of anger.

The outer line of the Ming army that the white-armored soldiers broke through suddenly opened in front of them, but what frightened them was that the inside was red, and a row of fire guns was aiming here.

"Be careful......

As soon as Niu Lu at the head turned around and shouted half a sentence, several blood holes suddenly appeared on his body, and this Niu Lu looked down weakly for the last time, and the heavy shield and short axe in his hand fell to the ground.

Fluffy!

A Chinese military banner was waved high. The two reserves in ambush of the Chinese army suddenly opened fire, and Wang Tiezhu had already noticed this growing gap, and he personally led the guards to sit in the Chinese army. When these white-armored soldiers rushed in, the reserve team began to fire volleys in turns, and these white-armored soldiers who rushed in were unable to block the power of the iron at close range despite being equipped with two layers of iron armor, and more than a dozen white-armored soldiers immediately fell after a row of guns, and even the leading Niu Lu was beaten into a hornet's nest.

Grelan's experience saved him again, as soon as he heard the sound of suona, he immediately fell to the ground with Yu Xuezhong, and countless iron stalks roared past them and stabbed them fiercely backwards. At this moment, they saw a cow with a curled face in front of them fall a few steps ahead of them.

"Is it Lord Borzi?" Yu Xuezhong cried

Greyland held back the roar in his head and looked wide-eyed. Sure enough, it was the Borzi lord who promoted him who fell there, and the Borji lord followed Manggutai through a hundred battles, could he die here? Greenland's mind went blank.

The second platoon of guns quickly rang out, and the armor soldiers in the gap fell. Gree Lan and Yu Xuezhong fell to the ground. Screams abounded all around them, and the dying men let out beastly wails of pain, and the two of them felt like hell.

Houjin immediately counterattacked, the archers pressed sharply, and the arrow feathers continued to fly over the heads of the two people, which caused heavy damage to the thin armor of the Ming army's gunners, and the screams were transferred to the Ming army's side, and the platoon guns immediately fell silent. Gree Lan and Yu Xuezhong were lying on the ground just now and were trampled on countless feet by the panicked crowd, and the two struggled to get up and fell into a bitter battle again. The Ming army gunners retreated to reload, and two more teams of Ming troops with shovels and pickaxes took their place, but due to the loss of the white armor soldiers just now, the gap became smaller and smaller, and it was very likely that the Ming army would all close it down!

Seeing the danger, Gree Lan stabbed out with a shot, regardless of whether he was stabbed or not, he turned back to Yu Xuezhong who was leaning on him and said, "Slowly step back, don't ask more!" The two of them moved back to back like this, waving the weapons in their hands indiscriminately, and slowly had a distance from the place of battle where they were shouting and shouting to the sky, and then they saw the two wings of the Ming army suddenly killing and shouting to the sky, and quickly moved closer to the middle, and the Chinese army's firecrackers also emerged from the formation, and began to counterattack the fierce Houjin, in just a moment, the gaps in those hard supports were gone, and the Ming army re-formed a tight formation, and those companions who were surrounded did not need to think about it and knew that it was difficult to escape a dead end.

The frightened master and servant collapsed on the ground and pretended to be corpses for a while, fortunately, their faces were covered with blood and black ash, and they were not easy to be noticed for a while, but as the horn was raised, Grelan sighed and stood up, and Houjin's offensive began again, Houjin was well-organized, and sooner or later the Overseer would find out that he had cut off his head......

In this way, the master and servant didn't know how long they fought on the battlefield, they rushed into the Ming army formation for a while, and then they were driven away by the Ming army, and they didn't know how many times they ran back and forth in just a hundred steps, Grelan couldn't hold on anymore, he was covered in injuries, and even an iron flew directly over his shoulder, taking away two pieces of armor and a ball of flesh, and Yu Xuezhong was shot in the ass, he didn't even know when he was stabbed, and he didn't have any pain, he ran over with Gerry Lan and used it, There was blood all over the hind legs.

Seeing that it was getting late, the Ming army's formation was shrinking smaller and smaller under the three-way siege, and the middle of the battle was full of corpses, but this Ming army not only did not plan to evacuate, but forced it more fiercely, Fu Cha asked Saltu for help several times, but what he got was no reinforcements, and they were exhausted, all with one breath to persevere, once Fu Cha's side was defeated, Houjin, who was besieging the cavalry battalion, would immediately fall into the dilemma of fighting on both sides, so Fu Cha not only did not get reinforcements, but also had not very good news, They can't take even a step back!

Fu Cha's mouth was blistered with blood, the road behind Xu Shan had been cut off by the Ming army, and the sentinels could not know when the guerrilla battalion would arrive, and the last time the main movement of the Ming army was recorded was two hours ago, that is to say, they could be surrounded by the Ming army at any time, but Saltu seemed to be crazy, and had already cut off the heads of three or four Niu Lu, and the remnants of the Ming cavalry battalion had retreated to the top of the mountain, but in this small area occupied by three or four hundred people, a few Niu Lu desperately attacked and could not be defeated.

Fu Cha finally glanced at the Ming army battle formation opposite, all the means he could use were used, there were countless war horses and horse armor on both sides of the Ming army battle array, no matter how hard they tried, they failed to hit the two wings, but suffered heavy casualties under the blow of the firecracker, Fu Cha saw. Although the Mongol cavalry relied on their skillful horsemanship to block left and right in front of the Ming army, and tried their best to shoot with their cavalry bows, many of them fell from their mounts every time a volley of guns rang out. The horses that had been hit fell to the ground and neighed loudly, twisting and kicking their limbs desperately, and large streams of blood gushed out and soaked the ground.

"Is it to go or to fight to the death?" Seeing that the sun was in the west, Fu Cha hesitated in his heart, the number of Ming troops in front was not large, but the problem was that the strength of Houjin was not enough, and Saltu was thunderous and helpless against the Ming cavalry battalion. Even his own side has become a war of attrition, although the Ming army on the opposite side is already crumbling, but he must not delay!

"Blow the trumpet! All of them rushed into the enemy line. Fight to the death! Fu Cha took the weapon in his hand and coldly issued the final order.

However, just as Fu Cha gathered the armor soldiers and prepared to give the final blow to the extremely weak Ming army, the Ming army on the opposite side suddenly thundered with joy, and several sentry horses galloped in anger.

"Your Excellency. The guerrilla battalion has arrived! ”

While!

The tiger tooth blade in Fu Cha's hand fell weakly to the ground. His head was dizzy, if it weren't for the swing of the teeth around him and almost fell off the horse, Fu Cha looked from afar, on the official road at the foot of the mountain, a big flag flew in the wind, and the Ming army lined up in two columns was like two long dragons, rushing towards the warring sides......

"Master, will you withdraw your troops?" One of them cried

Fu Cha shook his head weakly: "Hurry up and report Lord Saltu." I'll drag the Ming army for him here, yes. How long it can be delayed, it depends on God's will."

"Go!" Fu Cha shouted violently, stunned, and the sentry rider turned over his horse in a panic, and galloped towards Saltu, while looking back at Fu Cha's desolate figure reluctantly.

"Master, master, the battle of Xushan, you, you are only afraid that it is true, wrong!" Fu Cha wiped away two tears, picked up the tiger tooth blade again, and said coldly to his side: "Blow the trumpet!" ”

The Houjin soldiers on the battlefield all found that something was wrong, more and more Ming army flags turned around Xu Shan and came out, these Ming soldiers stepped on neat steps, brought up the dust in the sky, like two sharp swords to the battlefield inserted, this sudden situation completely crushed the hearts of all the Houjin soldiers on the battlefield, and the armor soldiers who were fighting hand-to-hand with the Ming army threw down their weapons and fled to the rear in a panic, their collapse drove more people, just when the Houjin formation was out of control, the poignant horn sounded, Niu Lu, who was originally supervising the battle in the back, forced up, and many soldiers stopped in amazement, they didn't know what to do, if they could escape on a horse at this time, but Lord Fu Cha seemed to be desperate with the Ming army?

"Pick up your weapon, and those who dare to take a step back will be killed" The voices of countless swinging teeth and supervising the battle sounded, and Fu Cha and many people with banners on their backs slashed and killed the fleeing soldiers on the one hand, and gathered more hesitant people on the other.

"Master, what should I do?" Yu Xuezhong cried while struggling to pull a bloody corpse over and block him

"What to do? There's no way, wait for death......" Grilan, who had exhausted all his strength and had fallen into a semi-comatose state, muttered, his white and terrifying, and covered with blood, except for his rapidly rising chest, he was not much different from the countless corpses on the battlefield.

"Master, let's run, or it'll be too late!" Yu Xuezhong said anxiously.

Grelan was speechless for a long time, Yu Xuezhong thought he had fainted, shook it and asked again.

"You cut off my head and surrender, we can't escape, I'm a member of the Blue Banner, and I have killed several Ming soldiers, and it's worth it to die, but it's a pity that I couldn't participate in the southern sweep, I heard that the Han people over there are piled up with silver, how many women want, and the ones with fine skin and tender flesh are much better looking than our Dajin women, how good it would be if I robbed him ten or eight back......" Gray Lan had fallen into a state of excessive blood loss, saying nonsense that Yu Xuezhong didn't want to hear.

"The master is confused, what should I do?" Yu Xuezhong cautiously showed his head and observed for a moment, and the Houjin soldiers began to line up under the severe pressure of the bullets, ready to give the Ming army a final impact, Yu Xuezhong didn't care about them, and his eyes were attracted by a war horse abandoned by his master in the distance.

The Ming army inserted into the battlefield had no intention of supporting, but divided into two teams and continued to outflank Houjin, Yu Xuezhong was anxious, he knew that if he didn't go, he might not be able to go, thinking that his brother's whole family died tragically in the hands of the Ming army, Yu Xuezhong gave birth to incomparable courage in his heart, he jumped up like a rabbit and rushed to the war horse, the horse was a little panicked, but Yu Xuezhong approached cautiously and grabbed the reins.

Yu Xuezhong dragged the unconscious Grelan and slowly moved towards the place where the mount was tied, where the smoke and dust were billowing and not too many people paid attention to him, there were screams everywhere, and some seriously injured soldiers crawled and writhed on the ground, screaming in despair from their mouths.

Fluffy!

Suddenly a fierce platoon of guns sounded on the battlefield, Yu Xuezhong was frightened and shortened, and after the platoon of guns was fired, he hunched over and stood up, and continued to drag Graylan, the road was full of corpses and weapons, and Yu Xuezhong rested three times in just a dozen steps.

Grelan wore two layers of armor, his body was very heavy, Yu Xuezhong almost used all his strength to push him onto the horse, and just wanted to turn over on the horse and leave this terrifying Shura hell with his master, his foot was suddenly grabbed by someone...... (To be continued......)